These are all the things in Siobhan's archives tagged as "funny". If you want to narrow it down, you can use more than one tag, seperating them with a space.
...and let's face it, who wouldn't eh? The Irish are loved world-wide. Nobody has any gripes with them, they're all lovely and cuddly, and they're good for a laugh. And what with this being St. Patrick's Day, I thought I'd publish my little ten-step guide to what you need to do to convince everyone around you that you've got the Liffy flowing in your veins.
What meetings would be like if everyone[1] behaved like they do in blog comments - it's the spammers that cracked me up, personally (via > Tom)
"It is illegal for a lady to eat chocolates on a public conveyance." - and the Welsh don't seem to get a good deal much either, judging by where and when you're allowed to shoot them
I am, to be honest, a terribly sloppy coder. But even I wouldn't end up with something that did this...
"I didn't notice the mistake as my son is usually good with computers" - [El Reg] I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh at others' misfortune, but bwah ha ha ha haar :lol:
Got a blog? Like wearing dresses? Worried that your content is a little sparse? Worry no more my little pantyhosed comrade. There's a world of content out there, just waiting to be reacted to.
Dunno about you, but sometimes I read something online and my brain starts to froth with a desire to add something in recognition of how brilliant/inspired/funny/trite the post is - but my ability to retort leaves me.
I am not, it must be said, noted for my desire for self-publicity (stop laughing Kath), nor indeed any particular stroppy princess streak of behaviour (I said stop laughing :P). But I thought, what with the current Tranniesphere expansion, I thought I'd get this one in early...
"Do you love Harry Potter, but think you're too old and too awesome to be seen reading the books?" - I'm only half-way down the page, and I'm already pissing myself laughing
"In Miami, it is illegal for a man to wear any kind of strapless gown" - but it says nothing about saucy little off-the-shoulder numbers. (Apologies for the hideous background)
Apple's UK adverts - with Mitchell and Webb. What's not to love? [via > Jon]
Regular readers[1] will, no doubt be bored to tears well aware of my obsessional reading of search engine queries that lead here. Normally, when flicking down the list of them, I vaguely picture some yellowed-panty-wearing knob-shuffler typing in query after query, until he gets the "dressed like a girl and shagged" photoset he knows must be out there (somewhere). But every once in a while, something appears which makes me stop that mental image (thankfully), and puts a moment of human tragedy into the mix.
Do you ever see something out of the corner of your eye, something that even though you know what it actually says/is, your brain fools you for a second into thinking it says/is something else?
I have, perhaps unsurprisingly, had a bit of a flood of visitors these past couple of days, all having a look at this page. It's been posted in a few forums, and seems to be favoured by Google's image search. I knew that it was one of the few that turn up when you search for "scarey cybermen", but earlier on when I was checking my referrer logs, I spotted that it was on the front page of "new cybermen'
My vanity-searches are getting more and more peculiar
I, as I've said over and over again, don't work on Fridays. This leaves me lots and lots of time to either (a) swish, (b) procrastinate, (c) recover from hangovers, or (d) tweak this site.
...someone will leave derogatory comments on your website.
"Trick people into kissing you using the power of internet!" - [ via warrenellis.com]
The permissions of the beast
So, having been intrigued by flickrinspector and the obsessive numbers game that might ensue, I thought it would be interesting to write something that worked out how well read your blog was - based on various algorithms. To which end I present you with my afternoon's work...
`From: April Angell
I've been watching television tonight, because I am sad and have no
Rousing fanfare. National Anthem - 'Man I Feel Like A Woman'
Something to say? Shut up and go outside you forum whore - (via > NRT)
"If you are asking me [...] when exactly it will open up again, then it is hard to say" - Ah, too funny :) [El Reg]
The perfect antidote to a New Year's Day hangover - Becky had me in stitches this morning :)
My illustrious Lancastrian blog-colleague, > NRT, has a lovely little series going on where he takes search engine queries that have accidently brought people to his blog, and tries to answer the (often strange) questions contained therein.
Not that I'm a fan of football or anything, it's just that I was walking past a discarded copy of The Guardian sports section and I saw the words "Henry poised to stay at Arsenal".
Thinking outside the (cardboard) box.
Every week, on Thursdays I think, the weighty tome that is The Citizen comes through my door.
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